THIS IS ABOUT THE LOOMING POSSIBILITY THAT I COULD BE VIOLENTLY ASSAULTED FOR WEARING FEMININE ACCESSORIES OR BEING SEEN AS AN EASY TARGET FOR BOTTLED TRANSPHOBIC AND MISOGYNIST SMALL TOWN RAGE
lyrics
(from "the soft machine", not spoken with enough passion)
"You fucking nance!" I screamed. "I'll teach you to savage my bloody meat, i will." And I sloughed him with the iron glove and his face smashed like rotten cantaloupe. Then I hit him in the lungs and blood jumped out his mouth, nose and eyes, spattered three commuters across the room huddled in garbadine topcoats and grey flannel suits under that. The broken fruit was lying with his head damning the piss running over his face and the whole trough a light pink from his blood. I winked at the commuters. "I can smell them fucking queers," I sniffed warningly. "And If there's one thing lower than a nance it's a spot of bloody grass. Now you blokes wouldn't be the type turn around and congor a pal's balls off would you now?" They arranged themselves on the floor like the three monkeys, See No Evil, Hear No Evil, and Speak No Evil.
credits
from PET'S,
released November 3, 2015
samples taken from:
"Transgender Dysphoria Blues" by Against Me!
"YYZ" by Rush
"Just Like This" by The Bizkit (masters of gender, fathers to us all)
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